The incident was not serious, it was just a quarrel between a few Guardsmen and the soldiers in the Iron Guard camp.
The Iron Guard Battalion prides itself on being the most elite soldier in the Jin Dynasty, and the Imperial Guard defends the imperial city with even more arrogance. This encounter is like the tip of a needle meeting a wheat awn, and it would be strange if they don't make some noise.
At first they looked at each other, but soon they pointed at their noses and cursed angrily. By the time Xu Jing arrived, the soldiers had already taken action.
There were a bunch of soldiers around, but no one tried to dissuade them. Instead, they divided into two groups, each cheering for their own people.
"Hit him!"
"You're welcome! Beat these bastards!"
There were even more vulgar words and curses.
Whether intentionally or not, these soldiers formed a circle. After Xu Jing arrived, they did not give way.
Xu Shiyi and others who were accompanying him became angry and shouted: "When you see the crown prince, why don't you get out of the way!"
I don't know which soldier shouted: "If the prince is not the prince, we will recognize him as General Murong!"
"I only recognize our Crown Prince Dingguo!"
Xu Shiyi's heart became angry, he drew out his sword with a clang, and said angrily: "Get out of my way! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"
Of the five hundred soldiers, one hundred stayed at the Beihai Palace, and Xu San led thirty soldiers to guard the Zhao Mansion. The remaining soldiers went out with Xu Jing.
At this time, dozens of soldiers gathered behind Xu Jing, all of them were very skilled. They all drew their weapons and shouted angrily: "Get out of the way!"
In the army, status alone cannot suppress arrogant and powerful generals.
The soldiers showed their weapons, and the soldiers reluctantly got out of the way. As for the dozen or so people who were excited to fight, they didn't even hear the sound and continued to fly with fists and kicks.
Xu Jing glanced coldly, then suddenly took action, overturning the nearest soldier. Xu Jing was born with great strength, and swung the tall soldier in the air, and then threw him far away.
The soldier, who was more than nine feet tall, flew into the air like a rag doll, and then fell heavily to the ground. With a click, he didn't know whether he broke his arm or his leg, and suddenly he let out a shrill scream.
All the soldiers were startled and subconsciously took a few steps back. The soldier who was familiar with him had already rushed over: "Sun Er, how are you?"
Sun Er, who was an elite member of the Imperial Guard, screamed repeatedly: "I broke my arm. Call the military doctor quickly!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a second black shadow flew over again and fell to the ground with a thud. Coincidentally, he was also from the Imperial Guard.
The officers of the Imperial Guard were shocked and angry. While shouting for the military doctor, they quickly went to General Murong to report.
When the military doctor arrived, four of them were already lying on the ground. The military men who had been fighting with great force a moment ago were lying on the ground and wailing, either holding their arms or holding their legs.
General Murong hurried over, and when he saw this scene, he quickly grimaced. With a cold shout, all the soldiers who were watching and joining in the fun bowed their heads and backed away a few meters, leaving a large open space.
At this time, Prince Dingguo also rushed over.
Prince Dingguo is in his forties this year, a few years older than General Murong. His long years of military camp life have long developed a strong and sharp aura.
Prince Dingguo quickly glanced at the Imperial Guard soldiers lying on the ground screaming in agony, and then at the soldiers from the Iron Guard camp.
Fortunately, the Prince of Beihai was merciful to the soldiers of the Iron Guard Battalion. He kicked three of them, but his arms and legs were not broken. They were just superficial injuries.
Prince Dingguo calmed down for a moment, looked at it carefully, and was secretly shocked.
This Prince of Beihai punched like the wind, was swift and powerful, and had extremely powerful skills. The elite soldiers of the Iron Guard Battalion could only last two or three rounds in front of him before they were beaten until they lost their teeth.
What's even more shocking is that the Prince of Beihai has amazing strength. At this time, he picked up another Guards soldier and threw it out like a big cabbage.
General Murong frowned, and quickly took action to catch the soldier flying in the air. He was taken back a few steps, and there was a pain in the tiger's mouth.
This shows how strong Xu Jing is.
"Prince, please stop!" Prince Dingguo said loudly.
General Murong calmed down and said, "Your Majesty, please stop for now!"
Xu Jing seemed not to have heard anything and "took away" the last two soldiers before he stopped. Before General Murong could attack, Xu Jing came over with a smile: "General Murong, I saw a few of them just now.
I was playing tricks here, and I got excited for a while, so I followed suit and played for a while. I thought they were in the way, so I asked them to fly away."
"Eh? What's wrong with them? They're all yelling and calling a military doctor over?"
General Murong: "..."
The unsmiling General Murong twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and responded calmly: "They are not good at martial arts and their skills are mediocre, which makes the prince laugh."
Xu Jing had a look of disgust on his face: "These guys are really bad. How come you, the Royal Guards, have such wine bags and rice bags? Even my prince can't withstand two moves. He only goes to the battlefield to deliver food to others."
"We just set off today, let's just send them back to recuperate. Don't drag others down."
General Murong: "..."
General Murong swallowed down the anger in his heart, responded with a "yes", called a soldier over, and ordered: "Give them each a horse and let them roll back. In addition, pass on this general's order to the Imperial Guards.
Everyone must abide by the rules of army marching. Anyone who dares to cause trouble again will be severely punished!"
Xu Jing said loudly: "It's okay. If anyone dares to cause trouble again, I will personally teach him a lesson."
General Murong glanced at Xu Jing and laughed: "Thank you very much, Your Majesty."
Xu Jing grinned: "This little thing is not worth mentioning."
The Crown Prince of Dingguo came over and held up his hands with a face of shame, blaming himself: "General, I'm not running the army strictly, so I have to trouble the Crown Prince to take action. General, I have no place to put this old face."
Xu Jing smiled and said: "The march of the army is hard. The soldiers are all young and strong. Moreover, this time the two armies are dispatched together. We are not familiar with each other, so it is not surprising that there will be quarrels. General Feng does not need to blame himself for this."
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"Speaking of which, I did something wrong. When there is trouble in the army, the two generals should have dealt with the soldiers under their command. I took action rashly and it was not in line with the rules. Don't take it to heart, two generals."
The Crown Prince of Dingguo also smiled and cupped his hands again: "Your Majesty, you're welcome. Your Crown Prince went out with the army, and it is only natural that he should teach these arrogant soldiers a lesson on behalf of His Highness."
"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will ask about it later, and please ask the Crown Prince to cover for them. It is not easy to train a qualified soldier. At the moment of the war, let them perform meritorious service and contribute to the Jin Dynasty."
Xu Jing happily agreed.
General Murong, who was left standing aside: "..."
